Tanner Brockwell

down deep
by tanner brockwell

down deep
under deep
for a sleep
arrives as sweep
bristlin whistlin
wayward wind
sprung cold
for your grip
slighted slip
and loosen
let
before morning yet
in the streams
of down beams
sun glinting shine
the illuminous outside
with caution rise
daring prise
a wondering gem
the list of him
for surfaces
in the morn
are familiar

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dark wing
by tanner brockwell

dark wing
of midnights cloaked
and sung as crystal eyes
lilting to the sudden rise
where fingers wrap
and pull the moon
to morn she sleeps
and gone so soon
that dawn is reddened ready how
the mists are burnt and skipping flee
across the pounded surf of middle bay
with cold hard and tall rocks and pools
that hid the sheltered world new
in each pulse the world sleeps
and dreams the world has
as dreams it keeps

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